Chapter 2 Seating
Xiao Jin Cicada is also a smart and blessed person, and soon realized that this was an opportunity to find the door, so he followed his father and kowtowed: "The master is above, and the apprentice is worshipped; "Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "said it was a worship, but in fact, he kowtowed for a long time, and when he raised his head, a big bag bulged out of the forehead of the little golden cicada, and he was bleeding nonstop.
Fang Cuiya stroked the wound with his palm, and the wound healed, "Get up." ”
When Father Jin saw it, he firmly believed in the judgment in his heart, and simply pulled his son, knelt down and asked, "Dare to ask the name of the respected teacher." ”
Fang Cuiya did not shy away from it, and reported his name and road number.
Father Jin is a well-known local herb merchant, and he has a lot of ink in his stomach, and after hearing this, he said: "I already knew that Jin Chan, this kid is very talented, and as a father, what he can do for him is really limited, and then he will rely on his benefactor." The so-called one day as a teacher, lifelong as a father, the name of the golden cicada was obtained by me and her mother, and now there is a master who is as kind as a mountain, so I will change it and call it the golden cicada cui. ”
Fang Cuiya hesitated a little: "This is not good. ”
Father Jin knew that his son's future future was all in the hands of the people in front of him, and he would not be able to take care of it in the future, so he always insisted that Fang Cuiya could only accept it, and the little golden cicada changed his name to Jin Cicada Cui from then on, and came to the Doomsday Peak of Shu Mountain from Fang Cuiya to learn art.
Father Jin's slippery knowledge of current affairs, the cleverness of the little golden cicada and his outstanding talent all made Fang Cuiya very fond of it, and after he went up to Shushan, he always took him with him and focused on cultivating him in the direction of his successor, so the other disciples of Doomsday Peak, although some of them were slightly older, all respected Jin Cicada Cui, and listened to him for everything.
Having said that, Jin Chancui saw the two people sitting in the middle of the first row at a glance, snorted heavily, and stepped into the hall.
Shen Fei was a little nervous, after all, Jin Cicada Cui was a genuine disciple of the Doomsday Peak Lord, and he couldn't compare to those apprentices who had just entered the sect.
Shao Baiyu remained silent, turned his back, held the shelf, and didn't even look at him.
The apprentices couldn't hide their excitement, their eyes lit up, staring closely at Jin Chancui's every move, and muttered in a low voice: "Teach him, teach him." ”
Jin Chancui did not live up to expectations, and walked straight to the front seat, holding the fairy sword in his hand, staring at Shao Baiyu without saying a word.
The latter first pretended not to see it, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned around lazily and smiled at Jin Chancui: "Good morning, senior brother." ”
Jin Chancui would not pay attention to his hippie smile, and went straight to the point: "This is my seat." ”
"Your seat?" Shao Baiyu pretended to be surprised, and looked up and down the seat a few times, "There are no three words on the seat." ”
"Again, this is my seat, lift your ass right away, or you're welcome. ”
"You're welcome. What are you going to ......" Looking at Jin Chancui's murderous appearance, Shao Baiyu also felt a little weak-hearted, after all, he had just entered the immortal, and there was still a significant gap in strength compared to the high-ranking disciples of the peaks who had entered earlier, but he had boasted about Haikou in front of Shen Fei just now, and if he ran away like this, he would really lose face.
Jin Chancui's eyes narrowed, and her right hand was clenched on the fairy sword, as if she was ready to strike at any time.
Shao Baiyu was careful to be on guard, and he was ready to be beaten half to death.
Seeing that the situation was going to be bad again, fortunately, at the critical moment, a nasty voice was inserted in time: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's really a big water that washed the Dragon King Temple, and my family bumped into my own family, we really don't know that this is Senior Brother Jin's feng shui treasure, if you know, you must wipe it with water first, and then dry it with your mouth, so that you can sit down." Bai Yu, look at you, you don't have the eyesight to see, why don't you hurry up and make room for Senior Brother Jin, there are so many seats next to you, let's just sit down. ”
Everyone waiting to watch the show was shocked, Shao Baiyu was once again deeply impressed by Shen Fei's invincible thick skin, he thought that since Shen Fei had already confessed, he would simply be tougher, so as not to be completely looked down upon by others, and said with a stiff neck: "Move away, why, there is no name on the table." ”
Shen Fei set him up: "Okay, okay, it's almost over, we are new to the city, we can't offend everyone again, hurry up, sit down, there are so many seats next to us." ”
So everyone saw that Shao Baiyu was going to fight with people with his teeth and claws, while Shen Fei dragged him to the corner seat in the first row.
Jin Chancui watched the double reed play between the two very impatiently, snorted heavily, threw the sword on the table, and sat down unhappily, and the junior brother and sister who came with him also sat down, leaned against the senior brother, and muttered something in a low voice.
Shao Baiyu was still scolding, although it was a bluff, but he did do enough to play, and at the end, Shen Fei whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, they can't get better." ”
Sure enough, only to hear a loud "clang", the table next to Jin Chancui suddenly collapsed, and Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu hugged each other and forced a smile.
Jin Chancui was furious and took the case, but the people around him grabbed him and comforted: "Senior brother, it's okay, just change the table." It turned out that although the table and chair had collapsed, the person sitting on the chair was completely fine, sitting on the empty ground and not moving, showing great adaptability and horizontal kung fu.
Seeing the lively people clapping behind him, Shen Fei stuck out his tongue and said in his heart: This peak master's apprentice is different, the two of us really have to hold our tails and be people.
Jin Chancui shook his sleeves fiercely and sat back in his seat angrily.
To say that he has been held in the palm of his hand like a pearl in Fang Cuiya's palm on Doomsday Peak all these years, his father's slippery and calculating have really forgotten everything, and he has been stained with pedantic energy, which is really a prison. This can be seen from the fact that he sits comfortably in the center of the first row. You know, the immortal road is re-sent, the most important thing is etiquette, rules, in the middle of the circle, east away from Xikan, it stands to reason that the main peak Fang Yan is the head of the seven peaks, the most should sit on this seat is the head of the sect, he is in retreat, although he did not come, the seat should also be vacant, even if you want to sit, you must inform in advance, Jin Chancui sat in the most orthodox seat without saying a word, which shows its arrogant attitude, as well as the ignorance of not putting others in his eyes. Even if there is a cicada spirit guard, what can you do, the Seven Peaks High Disciple, which one is not a person with extraordinary talent.
Shen Fei saw these in his eyes, and said in his heart: Doomsday Peak Yue Yue has already had the heart to replace him, and the master saw it in his eyes and didn't say a word, did he not take him in his eyes at all, or did he deliberately indulge and kill him?
That person's mind is always unpredictable, just like the 180-degree turn of attitude on the 10,000-step climbing ladder, perhaps, what he is concerned about is more important things than grudges and grudges, which is completely different from the medicine man, the medicine man is happy to grudge and revenge, and is most interested in personal grudges.
In other words, after such a long time, the old man has not heard from him at all, it is not that he has left Shushan and traveled all over the world, will he have already returned to the Demon Sect? He lost the Nine Dragons King Sword, even if he returns to the Demon Mountain, I am afraid that he will not be able to sit back on the throne of the sect master. I'm really worried. There is also a big yellow dog, the bed board in Shushan is so hard, I miss the time when I slept on your pillow.
It seems that it is because all his relatives are dead, so Shen Fei is very nostalgic, and he thinks in his heart, just those few people, if it weren't for Bai Yu by his side, I'm afraid that they would miss and become ill.
After Jin Chancui sat down, the quasi-immortals were indignant, and they all regretted that they had not taught Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu a lesson. However, their fighting spirit was not extinguished, because the two were sitting in the territory of Shiratori Peak.
Shiratori Peak is the most prosperous of the seven main peaks, and since the creation of the school, the position of the peak master has always been passed down from father to son, and it is the only inheritance method. What's more special is that the strength of each generation of the peak master of the White Bird Peak is very strong, and it is very popular, and it is often the most trusted person in addition to the head of the sect, they have supervised the precept department several times, and there are many hidden masters, and they occupy a pivotal position in Shu Mountain, and because of this, almost all the successive masters have paid special attention to the people of the White Bird Peak.
Chu Fang is a typical Chu clansman, acting low-key, introverted, daring to take responsibility, drawing his sword for injustices, his reputation among the students is very good, so good that Jin Chancui is jealous.
The students very much hoped that he could teach the two of them a lesson, but unfortunately Chu Fang did not show up for a long time, but it was the high disciple of Zilu Peak, Jiushan Ming, who came alone, with a white background, a purple gauze coat, and shoes embroidered with a unicorn stepping fire pattern. Holding a short sword that is a foot long like a ruler, although it is a man, it has a feminine beauty in his gestures.
A man with a feminine aura, Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu had seen one at the foot of the mountain, named Hao Chunqiu, who not only almost killed the two of them, but also directly caused the emptiness of Fanzhuang's guards through harsh means such as slaughtering the village, and made a loophole for Yan Tian. In fact, if there was no Hao Chunqiu to get in the way, Yan Tiantian would enter Fan Village and directly encounter the tiger of Shushan, and the tragedy of Mo Zhai might be avoided.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs.
Hao Chunqiu walked away with hatred, and the hot sky came in full bloom, and the causes and consequences of the night of crows crying blood were like this.
Hatoyama Ming has a graceful gait, weak and boneless, like a woman, full of femininity, this femininity is different from Hao Chunqiu's yin and yang weirdness, and is more inclined to the feminine beauty of women, his gestures, his appearance and figure, his dress, are more charming than women, more beautiful than women, if Leng Gongyue is the most beautiful and coldest woman in Shushan. Then Hatoyama Ming is the most beautiful and charming man in Shushan.
His feet stepped on the bluestone, and the purple unicorn pattern spread out like a blanket, leading to the first row of left-handed seats, Hatoyama Ming walked over step by step, looking left and right, looking back from time to time, his body with a fascinating fragrance, his steps were enchanting, without losing strength. The waist is like a water snake, the buttocks are twisted and twisted, and there are all kinds of amorous. If it weren't for his young age, I'm afraid that the old hats on the Xuanqing Hall would be fascinated by him.
The people around him opened their mouths wide and were amazed, except for Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu, who had been classmates with him for several years, and every time they met, they were full of admiration.
Hatoyama walked to the front row, his hips bent exaggeratedly, floating on the seat, the handkerchief in his hand fluttering, and smiled at Jin Chancui: "Senior Brother Jin, good morning." "He started much earlier than Jin Chancui, so he called him Senior Brother Jin.
Jin Chancui has always had no good impression of this guy who is neither yin nor yang, nodded, and replied sullenly: "Good morning, dove...... Good morning, brother. ”
"Hehehe. Hatoyama showed his face, "The weather is good today, and the school has added a new ding." ”
With eyeshadow on his eyes, he squinted at the two opposites, Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu felt a pang in their hearts, hurriedly stood up, walked up, and respectfully saluted: "Shen Fei, Shao Baiyu, Mo Junru, meet senior brother." ”
Maybe it's because the appearance of Hatoyama Ming has brought too much shock to the three of them, maybe it's because there is something special about this person, or maybe the three of them are soft and not hard, in short, when Hatoyama Ming happily clicked on them, the three of them were flattered and respectfully stepped forward to greet him.
This was seen by Jin Chancui, compared to his previous disdain for himself, he was very unhappy, and it was not easy to attack, so he could only silently write down the account.
"Good, good, so polite. When he said this, Hatoyama Ming looked at Jin Chancui with crooked eyes, and saw that the latter's face was ugly, so he covered his mouth with a silk handkerchief, and his smile added a point, "Presumably, you are the newcomers who walked out of the road to heaven, come and come, and you will enter Shushan is the same door, and you need to support each other in the future, sister, I am older, so I will give each of you a gift." ”
"Sister?" the three looked at each other.
Hatoyama Ming smiled even more happily, and said in a lengthened voice, "Senior brother...... Brother. ”
Although Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu didn't hate him, such a reversal of gender still made the two of them very uncomfortable, looked at each other, and kept silent.
Hatoyama Ming untied the incense belt tied to the hilt of the sword, opened it, took out three smaller sachets from it, handed them to the three of them, and when they were placed in the palm of Shao Baiyu's hand, he deliberately pinched it, praising Bai Yu's fair skin and tenderness, which made the latter embarrassed.
"This is my sister, oh no, the incense that my brother personally researched, can remove insect pests, awaken your mind and benefit your brain, don't lose it." Hatoyama Ming's eyes were crooked, always staring at Shao Baiyu, and the handkerchief in his hand was dancing, and the fragrance was permeated.
The aroma is strange but not pungent, refreshed after smelling, it must be a good thing, the three of them took it, very grateful, but I really don't dare to compliment Hatoyama Ming's behavior, even if you look beautiful, after all, you are a man, and when you become an adult, you are a big man, a big man is a big man all day long, playing with a handkerchief, that scene makes people can't help but feel awkward.
The three of them saw that Hatoyama Naru had no bad intentions and was sincere to them, so they calmly accepted each other's gifts, lowered their heads, and walked back to their seats.
The quasi-immortals gritted their teeth angrily, and said secretly: "Studying in the same hall for so long, Hatoyama Ming doesn't know how to give himself a sachet, Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu have just been here for a day, and they have been taken care of by senior sister, no, senior brother has taken special care, how can you two be." ”
Hatoyama Ming knew their anger, and he didn't care, shook the silk handkerchief, raised his hand, and counted the clouds at the sky, innocent, really like a little woman who thought of spring. (To be continued.) )